260 Foundation

Wu Qingchen was the last to draw a charge. Zi Youkaku.

After the process was completed, the clerk took the action of taking back the parchment roll and stood next to Wu Qingchen.

"Lord Loth......" pointed to the land in front of him, and the clerk asked solemnly, "This is where we talked about yesterday, are you sure to accept this piece of land, and the forest to the north?" ”

On this day, in addition to assigning the location of the three students' servants to build houses and allocating land, it was also the day when the church handed over the land to Wu Qingchen.

Of course, as a superior person, Wu Qingchen would definitely not be as ignorant and uneasy as the servants.

In fact, for this matter, after participating in the celebration of the old William's family yesterday, the representative of the territory, Ivlit, the representative of the church, Praia, as well as the head of the village, the clerk, and the head of the police service, returned to the church and discussed with Wu Qingchen until the middle of the night before making a final decision.

At this moment, the direction that everyone is facing is the result of the final discussion.

This is the northeast of the village of Ekri, in front of everyone, this church commons that requires about fifty serfs to work, fertile, flat, and directly adjacent to the water source, is the most advantageous in the comprehensive natural conditions of the several pieces of land owned by the church in the village of Ikeri. - This will be the church commons used by the church to exchange the land lent to Wu Qingchen by Baron Akford. The model is also leased, which Wu Qingchen has temporarily for about ten years.

At the same time, along another stream that surrounds the Church Commons, continuing to the north, is a dense, wide, and boundless forest, much larger than the Church Commons, which would require at least three or five hundred serfs to work at the same time when all the land is cultivated. - Here, it will be the territory and the church, half out of compensation, half out of reward, jointly approved by Wu Qingchen to develop the wasteland. The pattern is given, and Wu Qingchen has it forever.

Whether it is a leased church commons or a granted wasteland to be cultivated, it is close to the water source and conducive to irrigation. The land is flat, which is conducive to farming; The terrain is medium, and there is no drought or flooding......

At the same time, the integration of ecclesiastical commons with uncultivated wasteland greatly reduced the difficulty of management and the coordination of the construction of "large" agricultural facilities.

From these perspectives, these two pieces of land are really the best choice.

However, the harvest from such a large fertile commons is relatively mediocre; In the distance, the land that is about to become Wu Qingchen, a large flat and wide forest, which is obviously easy to develop, is also allowed to grow freely.

The reason is that this is too close to the only exit from the village of Akri to the outside world, so close that the forest in front of you will soon belong to Wu Qingchen, and at the end of it, is the smoke mountain of the village of Akrya.

This means that every year when the harvest is carried out, it is always accompanied by a series of troubles.

A dangerous year to bear the brunt of armed harvesting teams from other territories.

In ordinary years, there are many hungry and red-eyed thieves who come to borrow food.

On ordinary days, you have to guard against fugitive serfs and freemen, and get some start-up capital.

That being the case, on this commons, of course, the church will not put too much effort into it, and then it will cheapen others for nothing; The distant forests are also left to form a natural shield, effectively consuming the physical strength and energy of the comers.

Because of this big, trouble—a small trouble that must not be difficult to solve for Wu Qingchen, or the Earth Staff Regiment—the night before, the steward, the priest, and the three others, as well as Zhuang Tou, spent most of their time persuading Wu Qingchen to change his mind.

Moreover, at this time, hearing the clerk Thor asking again, the steward of Ifrit, Pastor Praia, also cast their eyes on Wu Qingchen again.

"Yes." Wu Qingchen nodded simply.

"Tsk......" Pastor Praia shook his head slightly.

"Heh......" Steward Ifrit shook her head slightly.

Whether it was lip smacking or relief, the eyes of Pastor Praia and Steward Ifrett were full of praise and appreciation.

As the two most well-informed masters in the upper echelons of the entire Akri Village, Steward Ifrit and Pastor Praia, successively learned most of Wu Qingchen's experience of leaving the village this time.

Relinquishing the position of a regular pastor......

Ceded the land under the direct control of Akford......

Divide the food given by the baron among his brothers......

Of course, it is impossible for the natives of the medieval world to know that Wu Qingchen and the Earth Staff have regarded the village of Ackli as a place of foundation; It is impossible to know that the feast in the eyes of the aborigines of the medieval world is a poison that earthlings can not avoid.

Then, the only explanation that the two true masters, as well as the other masters who watched all this, can think of is to put layers of "humility", "gratitude", "friendship", "abide by their duties", and "not occupy an extraordinary position" on Wu Qingchen...... And so on.

"Lord Praia, Lord Ifrit......"

Hearing Wu Qingchen's reconfirmation, the clerk Thor turned his head to look at the pastor and steward.

"Okay...... That's it. Praia nodded: "Thor, you write, remember how to say it, right?" ”

"Yes." Steward Ifrett also nodded: "Do as discussed yesterday." ”

"Okay, I remember it all."

After saying that, the clerk spread out the parchment roll in his hand again, placed it on the round table that the two police officers had moved over, and began to work.

Ten minutes later, a few lines of text appeared on the parchment.

After writing, the clerk confirms it himself.

Then it was handed over to the pastor, the steward, the head of the village, and the head of the police service for reconfirmation.

A few minutes later, the parchment roll was once again in Wu Qingchen's hands.

Holding down the parchment roll, Wu Qingchen browsed carefully:

On the parchment scroll, the text at the top is a description of the church's lease of such and such terrain, such and such characteristics, and such and such a public land to Wu Qingchen, and returned it in about ten years; The content below is the signature of all the superior and quasi-superior people in the village.

Compared to Earth, even a supermarket's supply contract is ten times more formal than this thing, but in the medieval world, this is already the most serious specification.

As soon as he glanced at this ......, Wu Qingchen frowned: "Didn't you say yesterday that the public land lent to me by the church was from here by the stream to the mouth of the valley in the south?" How did you cross the valley now until it became a water...... Ahem, where is the river watering? ”

"That's it." Pastor Praia smiled: "Yesterday I miscalculated at the beginning, and then after you left, we calculated again." ”

"That's right!" Steward Ifrett also smiled: "Now is more appropriate." ”

That...... All right......

It seems that this is compensation...... Same as the staff thought about it.

There was a reminder from the staff committee, and seeing that everyone paid attention to procedures from the beginning, Wu Qingchen was actually mentally prepared for this "unconventional operation".

Wu Qingchen threw out a few superficial prevarications that had been prepared a long time ago, and under the persuasion of the priest, the steward, and the head of the village, he finally accepted the kindness of all the gentlemen from the village embarrassedly.

So, Wu Qingchen carved his name in the vacant position at the bottom.

Then, hand the parchment roll to the clerk again.

Next, the clerk placed the finished parchment scroll on the left side of the round table, and then spread out a second blank parchment scroll on the right.

Then, the same process came again.

Ten minutes or so, on the round table, two identical parchment scrolls appeared on the lease of church land and engraved with all the signatures.

Then, for another half hour or so, according to a similar process, two more signed parchment rolls were released on a certain wasteland jointly granted by the territory and the church to Wu Qingchen. - Similarly, under unconventional operations, Wu Qingchen received a quarter more wasteland than the result of the previous day's negotiations, or the land that should have been obtained under normal circumstances.

"Alright."

After all the people had finally decided, Thor the scribe breathed a long sigh of relief and handed over to the pastor Praia the parchment of the land leased by the church, and to the steward of Ifrit the parchment of the land that had been jointly given to the wasteland by the domain and the church.

The pastor and steward each put away one of them.

Then, at the same time, he handed another copy to Wu Qingchen.

"Congratulations, Loth."

"Congratulations, Lord Loth."

"Congratulations, Lord Looth."

As Wu Qingchen took over the two parchment rolls with both hands, neat congratulations sounded under the shade formed by several large trees.

Compared with the day before, when Wu Qingchen's father in the medieval world, Old William, was congratulated in the cowherd's mansion, at this moment, when Wu Qingchen received congratulations, the number of people was far inferior, but the atmosphere was doubly hot.

Anyone knows that no matter how much they envy William/Moore, they are only the sons of two free people, and they will become gentlemen in the future, and they have hope for a lifetime.

And Wu Qingchen at this moment, or the two thin pages of parchment scrolls in Wu Qingchen's hands, means that the surname "Mohr" has a solid foundation for generations.

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